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Under the shock of this energy, Yang Liangjun took six or seven steps back, and then managed to stabilize his body.

But Lin Tian remained motionless, as if there were roots under his feet.

"Yang Liangjun, you think you are so powerful that you want to kill me? It's not enough!"

Lin Tian's indifferent voice sounded, "The gap between you and me is like Yinghuo and Haoyue. Today I will let you know what it means to kill with a sword!"

The voice was still echoing in the air. Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian's expression became serious.

"Decision!"

As Lin Tian uttered these three words, streaks of sword light rushed directly towards the long sword in Lin Tian's hand, instantly breaking through layers of air barriers and shooting towards Yang Liangjun.

Seeing this scene, Yang Liangjun was shocked. Before he could react, Lin Tian flicked his wrist and slashed out with his sword again.

The sword light shot out, murderous intent soaring into the sky!

Amidst the sharp sound of breaking through the air, there was a roar like coming from hell, and the cold light seemed to come from hell, representing the scythe of death.

"Break it for me!"

The moment Pi Lian's sword light reached him, the long sword in Yang Liangjun's hand seemed to liquefy, and turned into a soft rope, twisting out, as if he wanted to tie up the sword light that Lin Tian had chopped out!

When Lin Tian saw this, he shook his head in disdain, "An ant sitting in a well watching the sky!"

Boom...!

The two swords collided together, and there seemed to be a deafening sonic boom, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and a powerful momentum like a volcano erupting, soaring into the sky.

"not good!"

After just resisting the sword strike, Yang Liangjun's expression suddenly changed. It turned out that while he was resisting the sword strike, Lin Tian was already following him, carrying the power of thunder!

"Damn it, how can this kid be so strong!"

Yang Liangjun was completely desperate. He barely resisted, let out a muffled grunt, and immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, landing heavily on the ground more than ten meters away.

"Iron Sword Sect swordsmanship? Nothing more than that!"

Lin Tian sneered, "If you are such a weakling, then go to hell!"

The sound was still echoing in the air, and Lin Tian slashed out the blood-drinking sword again, and a bright sword light instantly cut through the void and landed on Yang Liangjun.

The next second, Yang Liangjun's body completely turned into blood mist, and his screams stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the only thing left on the top of the snow-capped mountains was the howling wind, the falling white snow, and the stunned people.

At this time, Lin Tian flicked his wrist, put away the blood-drinking sword, and turned to look at Tianmen leader Zhang Hongmao and others. A trace of disdain flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.

"Yang Liangjun is dead, and you will be next."

Yang Liangjun is just the beginning, today is the beginning of Lin Tian's journey to slaughter the land of Kunlun!

Since Iron Sword Gate and Tianmen want to play?He will stay with you until the end!

For a time, the entire top of Kunlun Mountain fell into deathly silence.

Wu Chenggong's gloating look completely changed. Who would have thought that Lin Tian would survive facing the strong man from Kunlun? Not only did he survive, he even crushed the opponent!

Even if Lin Tian goes against the will of heaven, it is impossible for him to do this!

At this moment, Wu Chenggong put away his contempt. He even regretted why he had offended Lin Tian!

If Lin Tian really survives today, who can resist this kid in the secular world of China and the land of Kunlun?

Just when the scene was completely silent and everyone was dumbfounded with disbelief on their faces, a crisp round of applause resounded.

Not far away, Zhang Hongmao from Tianmen applauded.

"Lin Tian, ​​​​Lin Tian, ​​you are really unpredictable. I have to say that you are one of the few geniuses I have ever seen. It is impossible not to have a reputation even in the land of Kunlun."

Zhang Hongmao said, having arrived not far from Lin Tian, ​​"Lin Tian, ​​are you willing to join our Tianmen?"

"Although my Tianmen has an average reputation in the land of Kunlun, in terms of strength, the Iron Sword Gate doesn't matter. With your strength, join us, and I promise to give you the best training resources. Even Tianmen will spare no effort to train you!"

"As long as you nod your head, within three years, you will become the elder of the Tianmen. You can control countless Tianmen's powers, elixirs, beauties, and opportunities. You will have them all!"

As soon as these words came out, those Tianmen strongmen and the onlookers took a breath of cold air.

This is an olive branch thrown by Tianmen in the land of Kunlun. The most important thing is that Zhang Hongmao also promised Lin Tian to become an elder in three years.

How many people can only dream of this honor!

How could Lin Tianhe De actually get these things for no reason? !

Countless pairs of envious eyes looked at Lin Tian. In their eyes, this was almost impossible to refuse!

"I hate killing. I advocate resolving things peacefully. Lin Tian, ​​this is the best result for us."

"I can feel that the energy in your body has been used a lot, and you even have some injuries. You should be very clear about what the eight of us represent, and the Iron Sword Sect is nothing to us!"

Lin Tian suddenly laughed, with a very contemptuous smile, "I don't like trash forces like Tianmen."

"As for the Tianmen elders, what does it matter? In my eyes, talking about rubbish also taints the word!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hongmao and those Tianmen strong men looked ferocious!

If you dare to insult Tianmen, you are seeking death!

Zhang Hongmao's identity is that he is an elder in Tianmen. Although there are many levels of Tianmen elders, Lin Tian obviously scolded them all.

At this time, Zhang Hongmao shook his head coldly, "Lin Tian, ​​I gave you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, I'm sorry. It just so happens that your father is also in Tianmen, so it's time for you and your son to be reunited!"

"Do it, take this child!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight people from Tianmen rushed toward Lin Tianben at extremely fast speeds.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Tian was surrounded.

"Lin Tian, ​​I'll give you another chance. Are you willing to join Tianmen and work for Tianmen?!" Zhang Hongmao's cold voice sounded again.

Lin Tian snorted coldly, "No martial arts sect in Kunlun is qualified to make me surrender!"

"Arrogant!" Zhang Hongmao snorted heavily, "You..."

"Elder Zhang, what nonsense are you talking to this guy about? He doesn't like the Blood Sect. It only shows that this guy has a good eye but a weak hand. He doesn't understand the real strong man at all!"

One of them roared angrily, and slashed directly at Lin Tian with an icy cold light.

When the other people saw this, they immediately launched a fierce attack on Lin Tian without any hesitation.

rumbling...

The air wave formed by the instantaneous burst of energy seemed to overturn the entire top of Kunlun Mountain.

Seeing a dozen figures heading towards him from a dozen directions, Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, with a strong look of disdain in his eyes.

Any one of these dozen or so people is a top-notch existence in the secular world of China. Even in the land of Kunlun, they cannot be looked down upon.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners, faced with the joint efforts of more than a dozen people at this moment, would be at a loss and filled with despair.

But Lin Tian is different!

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